Third update

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The soul returns, where is the fragrant hill? The soul returns, the end of the sky...

Han Yun, a country boy, naturally would not chant two poems "Leng Yue Burial Flowers" in an arty manner. However, Han Yun subconsciously buried two black clothes with stones and built a tomb. Han Yun originally wanted to bury the two signs together, but after thinking about it, he decided to keep them himself. The two signs were engraved with two numbers "five" and "seven". The texture of this sign was also very strange, like wood, but it was very heavy, and it also had a faint fragrance.

Han Yun put away the sign, walked to the corpses of the two disciples of the Sword Qi Sect and the Sword Yuan Sect, untied the storage belt, and took a brief look at the spiritual sense. He found that the monsters they were hunting were similar to those of him. Han Yun was not polite, and he owned them all, and did not let go of the spirit stone magic weapons and magic talismans. As the saying goes, "The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gained profits." Han Yun easily got more than twenty monsters.

Han Yun buried the bodies of several people on the island with stones. Because the sky was not yet bright, he was ready to go back to the ancient pattern gourd to continue practicing and fly forward after dawn. Hearing the tone of the two women, their ladies must have taken action somewhere in this direction. Now Han Yun is full of interest in the mysterious "Penglai Cave". Since he heard this news, he is naturally ready to go and take a look.

Han Yun was about to return to the ancient pattern gourd, and he swept out of the corner of his eyes to a pile of rocks next to a pile of rocks. From the position, it should have been dropped by the two male cultivators of the "Blood Killing Alliance". As the two of them exploded, the storage belt was blown to ashes, but this bag was fine, and the material was powerful. Han Yun picked up the bag, wiped the magic mark on it, and when he explored the magic consciousness, a strange look appeared on his face.

Han Yun thought, and light flashed, and the three of them fell out of the bag and lay down on the ground. One of them was Chu Rui, and there were two male cultivators, Han Yun, who didn't know him, but he should be from Minghua Sect when looking at the clothes. At present, the three of them were unconscious, and it seemed that they had been infected with some medicine.

Han Yun's heart moved: "Why do the people from the Blood Killing Alliance want to capture the disciples of the Eight Sects? They are not afraid that the Eight Sects will pacify Qifeng City after knowing it? Even if there are many masters of the Blood Killing Alliance, they cannot resist the joint efforts of the Eight Sects, right?" Han Yun's heart couldn't help but sink. I hope that the girl from Yaocai would not have any trouble!

Han Yun leaned over and controlled the storage belts of the two disciples of Minghua Sect. After scanning his spiritual sense, he found that there were six or seven fourth-level monsters in each storage belt, totaling thirteen, and one of them was of level four intermediate level. Han Yun accepted it with peace of mind. There was no rules in this competition. Even if he was openly robbing and assassinating, he would not violate the rules. Now that he saved them, he should take some things to repay them. Han Yun finished plundering the two disciples and threw the two empty storage belts back to them. He had to leave behind the guys who were equipped with monsters. There were more than twenty days left. If the two were lucky, they might still hunt enough monsters and enter the top ten.

Han Yun finally turned his gaze on Chu Rui. The girl was petite and cute, but the two balls on her chest were not small at all, plump and plump. She lay on the ground like that, and looked even taller. Han Yun and his opponents wretchedly gestured on Chu Rui's peaks and said to himself: "It's similar to Yue'er's!" After turning his hand, he took off Chu Rui's storage belt and wiped the divine magic mark without hesitation.

"Tsk tsk, amazing!" Han Yun praised secretly. There were thirteen monsters in Chu Rui's storage belt, which was one more than him, although the ones were the duckbill fish-patterned beasts of the third level lower level.

Han Yun put all these monsters into his storage belt with his forehead. After thinking for a while, he felt a little sorry for his fellow disciples. So he put the duckbill fish-patterned beast back into Churui's storage belt, and nothing else moved.

"Hehe, Junior Sister Churui, Senior Brother Han is kind enough to you, and he also left one for you! Well, touch it as compensation!" Han Yun touched Churui's chest twice like a prank, then a water ball was poured on Churui's face, and he hid himself and hid aside.

After a while, Chu Rui woke up slowly, opened her eyes wide and was stunned for a while, and suddenly she bounced up. A cold light flashed in her hand and a short sword had already appeared. She looked around with vigilance, but her face was full of confusion.

"Who!" Chu Rui shouted sweetly, and the short sword in her hand suddenly flew out, hitting a disciple of Minghua Sect lying not far away.

Puff! With a muffled sound, blood splattered, the disciple in Xuanlan was dead unjustly. Chu Rui then realized that the two people on the ground seemed to be dizzy, and walked over carefully, and used their feet to turn the disciple over. The disciple was stabbed by a short sword and was too dead to death. Chu Rui kicked the body away with expressionless face, raised her hand, and the short sword killed another disciple of the Minghua Sect without any ambiguity.

Han Yun saw it secretly: "This little girl is cruel, even more cruel than the young master!"

Chu Rui killed the two of them, searched back and forth across the island before returning to the corpses of the two Minghua disciples. He bent over and took off their storage belts. He swept his spiritual sense and found that it was empty inside. His face showed a look of disappointment. Suddenly, his face changed. His spiritual sense stumbled towards the storage belt on his body and screamed suddenly: "Damn it? That bastard stole my aunt's prey!" The octave sound made Han Yun's ears hurt.

Chu Rui split a huge rock next to her into two pieces with a sword, with murderous aura flashing in her eyes, which made Han Yun secretly frightened. This little girl had a lot of resentment!

Chu Rui stood there and his face changed for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Senior Brother Han, are you? Come out quickly, everyone can smell you. You are a bad person, you stole other people's monsters and hate you so much!" While speaking, the pair of eyes swept around vigilantly.

Han Yun couldn't help but be surprised: "Smell me? Is this woman a dog?" But Han Yun still pressed her helplessly and didn't say anything. Chu Rui's nose was indeed very sensitive. Han Yunxue took two hands and took two handfuls on her chest. The remaining smell made her vaguely smell it. Thinking about the other party who left behind his life, spirit stones and other things, the things of the two disciples of Minghua Sect were not left at all. Then this person must be familiar with him and took special care of him, so Chu Rui called Han Yun as soon as he said it.

"Senior Brother Han, come out quickly! I'm not asking you to go back to the monster!" Chu Rui said coquettishly. After a while, Han Yun didn't respond. Chu Rui's face became gloomy and expected that Han Yun had already left after he succeeded.

"Damn it! Don't let me meet you!" Chu Rui stomped her feet hard and stepped onto the flying sword and disappeared into the night.

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Chapter completed!